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Subject: SEX WITH SATAN PART 2
From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Date: 1996/11/25
Message-Id: <57av8q$54h@dfw-ixnews5.ix.netcom.com>
Organization: Netcom
X-Netcom-Date: Sun Nov 24 8:11:38 PM CST 1996
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
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Cock of Flame: Sex with Satan part II dedicated to mom.
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This phile is not for you ruggies who like to beat off in front of
these
so-called x-rated philes, cause they ain't x-rated, it's more like
pg-13! so
get your hands out of your pants, pilgrims, and get ready for a new
classic.
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I awoke, screaming in my bed. The dreams were getting worse, and
worse. The
girl next to me, naked as she was, looked over at me, fear outlining
her face.
"Are you okay, Mac?" she whispered. I looked at her slowly.
"My nightmares are gettin' worse, babe." My name's Mac, as the lady
said, by
da way. "There's this freak..He's got a flamin' cock, and he's chasing
me...
trying to buttfuck me! it's getting worse, he almost caught me."
Her eyes
widened in horror.
"That's...gross." she said, as she rolled over, and out of bed. The
moonlight
shown brightly through the window, outlining her near-perfect breasts,
and the
diamond-shaped patch of hair between her creamy thighs. She walked
over to the
end of the bed, and snatched my bathrobe, and then walked out of the
room.
Suddenly, a figure appeared from the back of the room, out of the
closet. He
wore a hood, but I knew who it was...the Grim Reaper, in the flesh.
That's a
bad pun, huh? He looked at me. "Mac, you are to die. Now."
"What!?" I screamed. "Fuck you, cocksucker skull-faced
son-of-a-bitch!" No
fucking way was I gonna die with a lush redhead for a servant.
"You had one orgasm too many, Mac." his voice changed tone. "'sides,
dude,
hell needs ya, babe." he threw away his mask, and instead of a skull
there, a
black dude was underneath the robe. "C'mon, there's this
dude...think's he's
SATAN, man. gots a cock of flame to prove it."
"A WHAT!?!?!?!" I screamed. "Those are my dreams, dude!"
"Yeah, man, he's trying to rule the world. But get this...the guy is
GAY!!"
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We went to hell. For real. As we became spirits, we floated down,
into the
earth itself. even though I was a ghost, I could feel the heat, as the
song
goes. man, there ain't no place hotter than hell. and we wuz here.
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"It's cool, man. They can't see us...With the Grim Reaper on your
side, we
can do 'most anything we want down here." he and I walked down a heated
stairwell, into oblivion.
We reached ground floor, and there he was, SATAN. He was in the
center of a
hole, filled with water, as water poured in from all sides. A lone
bong with a
can full of hash and stacks of acid hits sat next to him. women
surrounded him,
trying to get at his cock of flame. the water touched the cock, and
evaporated,
as more water poured in. he was loving every minute of it, as the
girls would
straddle him, and scream, and fizzle into a pile of dust at orgasim.
"The dude is hot." said Reaper, as we walked on. Grim stopped, and
looked
back. "Satan thinks we're friends, so i'm gonna get me some pussy, and
you go
find his wife."
"wait, dude, wait. if he's turned pink, why da fuck he got women???"
"i dunno, maybe he's bi." said the Reaper, as he left.
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/\\/\\\
I crept down the tunnels, and entered a smaller chamber. shit, it's
hot. I
went into a room. there was a woman, laying there on the floor. this
is a good
chance to get some prime pussy, i thought, as entered, and smiled. she
looked
up, but instead of fear, she had this craaazy look in her eye. i
moved over,
and slapped her across the face, knocking her to the floor. she looked
up, and
smiled. "Shit. the bitch is crazy." i said aloud, and ripped the top
of her
dress. her breasts almost fell all over, as i began tearing at the
bottom of
her dress. no panties, this would be easy. i whipped my robe off, and
my cock
told me exactly what to do.
i kissed her, our tongues twisting, as i moved on top of her. she
rubbed her
breasts, moaning softly, enjoying it. i began to kiss her neck, as she
moaned
more. i hadn't even entered her yet! i moved down, and kissed her
tits, and
the ever-so-shallow space between them. she moaned. "oh, do it."
i went in for the kill. my cock entered her, and it was a tight fit.
but i
knew i wouldn't ache in the morning, but this chick would wander around
hades
bow-legged for all eternity. i rammed her, as her cries of estacy
turned to a
cry of surprise and pain! "ah! ouch!" she said, as i was almost
jumping up on
her, she screamed with delight. she bled, dude, all over me. it was
beginning
to piss me off. too quick of a fuck. i was tempted to slap her, when
i heard
those words...
"GET THE FUCK OFF MY WIFE, FOOL!!!!"
It was PSYCOE, SATAN, HE WHO HAS THE FLAMING COCK.
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Psycoe stood there, eyeing me, like some faggot. "I'm going to kill
you." he
said, as he jumped towards me.
"Get the fuck away, pretty boy!!" i said, as i jumped away, leaving
him in the
dust. i kicked him, and i thought it wouldn't do any good, with him
being satan
and all, but it did better!! I heard a rib crack! He grunted, and I
brought my
fist down, hitting him straight on the ear.
"Shit!!" he said, as he hit the ground. Another kick from me
dislocated his
jaw. the dude was losing! i reached forth, and grabbed his cock! I
couldn't
believe I was doing this! I pulled.
"IIIIIIIIIII'M GOING TO KILL YOU IF YOU -------" His cock came off,
and look
at me, im holding a flaming dick in my hands. the fire lept forward,
burning me
and putting me in some serious pain.
"FUCK YOU!! YOU ARE NO MORE!!!" I screamed, as I ran out. I was the
keeper
of the cock of flame now, and I must destroy it...I must.....I
must...............
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I woke up in a fucking sterile hospital. A fat-assed nurse was
taking my
pulse. a doctor stood near me. "3rd degree burns, all kinds of nasty
stuff
Mac. Where were you that you got all this?" he asked.
I smiled. I dunno how I got here, but I don't care. The fag with
the cock of
flame won't rule the world now. But who will take the place of SATAN
now? Who?
Who?
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Thend. Nobody fucks with this phile, or I'll KIll yOU LIKE I KILLED
SATAN,
and I'll take your dog and force it to eat your
wife/girlfriend/daughter!!!!
Got that, fool!!?!?!?!
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Psycoe is dead, long live Mac!
This phile written on 11/2 1985
Satan, I offer you this phile in acceptance in my place in hades with
you and
your lovers. I give you my sweet 666 and hope that no faggot rules the
earth.
Accept me, and know that I belong in your sweet order for all eternity.
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